The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 504

Alexis thought about it and asked in confusion, "What exactly do they look like?"

"Their noses and eye shapes? Dylan gestured in the air. "Haven't you noticed? They really don't look alike!"

Alexis was silent. He didn't see how they were alike at all.

If Gale was an eagle circling in the sky that could swoop down at any time and threaten people's lives, Maeve was like a beautiful flower blooming on a dead branch. She was gentle and powerful, making people not dare to underestimate her. wever, these two powers were completely different. People wouldn't connect them at all.

As for looks...

Alexis looked at Dylan and gestured for a long time. In the end, Alexis asked him, "You're starting to lose your mind even without anesthesia? Look at how many heads there are on my neck."

Dylan was speechless. He had never seen someone so vengeful.

Maeve imagined Byron serving as a bodyguard for her following her around and doing whatever he was told.

He would accompany her during the day and sleep with her at night.

In fact, the way Byron acted as her bodyguard...

"Miss Reese, please make me a cup of coffee." Byron sat behind his desk and handled the documents. His pen made a subtle sound on the paper as he instructed without looking up. Maeve was speechless.

She really wanted to ask if something had gone wrong.

Logically speaking, if he was her bodyguard, he should be following her 24/7,

Why was it the other way around?

Maeve hesitated for a long time before going to the break room.

From time to time, the secretaries who passed by would smell a rich and mellow coffee fragrance, and they wouldn't want to leave.

"I finally understand why Mr. Mcdaniel is so picky. The coffee Ms. Reese makes is delicious."

"I wonder if I can taste Mr. Mcdaniel's exclusive coffee in my lifetime."

becoming secretary. Well, Mr. Mcdaniel is really good at

Reese is around? The frequency of the executives entering and leaving the president's office has increased exponentially. Most likely, they realized that as long as

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be great if Mr.

secretaries,

there a place for me then? Does she like to ench my

couldn't help bar retreat to the break room. She looked inside and saw that Maeve was standing on its tiptoes with its back facing the table, looking for something

on the reo cups of coffee. Her

office with a cup of coffee. She placed one cup beside Byron and

Byron smelt the fragrance of the coffee, his tightly knitted brows slowly relaxed, and there was a faint

Thank you, Miss Reese!

stirred it. She complained, "We agreed that you would be my bodyguard. Why am I the one being ordered around now?" Byron smiled when he heard that. Tm afraid that if you leave me, you'll

the one accompanying me at

back to work,

disbelief. Really? You're not

not follow me, I'll have to

couldn't

a sip. When she looked at Byron again, she realized that his expression

Maeve asked in confusion. That was impossible.

book in front of her and walked over to him without any warning. As soon as she got

kissed her, transferring the mouthful of coffee he

top of Maeve's head,

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hell? Why is

her the chance. His warm tongue slowly sucked

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kice that was en sweet that

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frack of his neck was turning. When she was freed from his arms, she was almost no different

leaned the forehead against

said, I didn't add sugar to your coffee. I don't know what

but if it were anyone else,